Zhuo Jian was holding Chengcheng and was about to lie down, but the door suddenly slammed, and the mother and the mother looked at the door in a reflexive manner.
"Your father is really a murderer."
Faced with Boss Fu's door and leaving, Zhuo Jian just muttered this, then hugged Chengcheng and put it in the bed.
Chengcheng suddenly took out his saliva-filled little hand and muttered, "Dad, Dad, Dad."
“…”
This kid can not only call him mom, but also call him dad. Isn't it true?
Is it screaming or is it really good?
Zhuo Jian stared at his little mouth for a while, then looked at his big eyes that were not very sincere. He couldn't help but think that he was probably screaming.
Only as soon as she lay down, she smelled a familiar smell of shit. Zhuo Jianqing reflexed and smelled it again, then she sat up suddenly and looked at him angrily.
It turned out that it wasn't called Dad, but that he wanted...
hehe.
Fu Yanye stood for a while after returning to the bedroom before taking off his clothes, but before he finished taking off his clothes, he heard the sound of the door opening outside, and subconsciously went to the door again to take a look.
Zhuo Jian came out with the trash can in the house in his hand. After putting it at the door, he felt that it still smelled. He was about to push it to the side, but Fu Yanye frowned and watched the trash can get closer to his door.
I couldn't help asking her: "What are you doing?"
Zhuo Jian had been watching him when he heard the door opening. He heard his question, and only came back to his senses after a few seconds. Then his eyes moved again, and suddenly he thought that he seemed to have put it in the wrong place and should go to another place.
Push, so he murmured: "Sorry, I'll just throw it down."
"What?"
"Why don't you throw your son's excrement for me?"
Zhuo Jian deliberately picked up the trash can.
Fu Yanye frowned and stared at her delicate jade hands, then stared at what her delicate jade hands were holding, her eyes almost narrowed into a slit.
"Just kidding, I know you have a cleanliness, so I'll throw it away."
"Wait."
Zhuo Jian was about to run downstairs when Fu Yanye suddenly shouted.
Zhuo Jian stopped and looked back at him, "What instructions does Mr. Fu have?"
"I'll go!"
Fu Yanye said as he walked towards her and successfully grabbed the trash can in her hand.
Zhuo Jian didn't move. Seeing him staring at the trash can as if he was thinking about something, she said, "Don't force it, although he just called Dad after you left."
Fu Yanye: “…”
Chengcheng usually brings it, unless Zhuo Jian comes over and wants to bring it himself. The garbage in the house is afraid of affecting the environment, so he throws it away immediately and prepares a small trash can. Although it is expensive, it has no cover.
When Fu Yanye was carrying the trash can downstairs, he seemed to be carrying some holy object.
Zhuo Jian stood by and looked at him, thinking to himself that he didn't know that he was going to read the imperial edict.
But when she thought of her son being in bed, she immediately ran back.
The boy sat up by himself, put on clean diapers, and happily swayed his little toy on the bed.
Well, it's past ten o'clock, and he doesn't seem to be sleepy at all.
After throwing the garbage, Fu Yanye went back to the room to take a shower. He first took his slender fingers from top to bottom, from inside to outside, and repeated over and over again. Even in the cracks of his nails, he finally let go.
He breathed a sigh of relief, then put himself under the shower and rushed hard.
That kid really made him happy from his wife's belly to his later birth.
Of course, sometimes he also felt very novel. Every time the boy cried, laughed for the first time, turned over, sat up, and every change made him unable to help but raise his eyebrows, and later he would scream
Mom and Dad, he will call him Mom and Dad...
Fu Yanye thought about this and suddenly remembered that the trash can was still outside the door. He just lay down and stood up again after a few minutes.
Maybe they will use it tonight.
He lifted the trash can to the door of the children's room with his feet, then held the door handle hard, and then gently pushed it away.
He thought they and their mother had already fallen asleep.
As a result, I saw Zhuo Jian kneeling beside the bed and teasing the boy about being happy.
Chengcheng felt happy when she saw her pretending to be stupid and stunned. He felt uncomfortable.
Why is this kid so naughty tonight?
"Dad, dad..."
Chengcheng suddenly looked at the door, and when he saw Fu Yanye at the door, he looked calm and was about to cry. After a few seconds, he suddenly danced and released the word like a machine gun in his mouth.
Zhuo Jian followed his gaze and saw Fu Yanye lowering his head and kicking the trash can to the wall with his feet, saying, "I'm afraid you'll still use it tonight."
"Oh, thank you."
Zhuo Jian said blankly, then looked at her son a little uncomfortable.
"Dad, dad..."
Chengcheng started beating again, and saliva sprayed out.
Zhuo Jian thought of him pulling him when he called him dad, and couldn't help but look at his butt again. This time, she must not do it. She subconsciously sniffed it again. Of course, she was very gentle and didn't hear it.
I only breathe a sigh of relief after the taste.
Fu Yanye came over and asked her: "Why isn't he sleeping yet?"
"Maybe I've been sleeping too much during the day."
Zhuo Jian said.
Fu Yanye looked down at her: "Don't you still have to go to work tomorrow? Isn't it okay to accompany him like this?"
"It doesn't matter."
Zhuo Jian shook his eyes with a bell, catching his sight.
Chengcheng stared at her again and grabbed the bell in her hand. She put it back slightly. Not only did Chengcheng not catch it, but she also knocked forward directly onto the bed.
Zhuo Jian was startled, but when he saw that he was still laughing, he immediately laughed: "Baby, you are very naughty."
baby?
snort!
Fu Yanye was listening to the soft baby, you were very naughty, and he felt that he was only angry.
Chengcheng looked up at Fu Yanye again, and while his father wanted to raise his hand, they all failed.
Zhuo Jian felt a little lonely when he found out that his son wanted to find him, but he couldn't help looking up at him: "Son seems to want to find you to hug him."
Fu Yanye looked at Chengcheng with disgust and looked down at her: "How about I go and take a shower for him?"
"ah?"
"Go."
Fu Yanye said and shelved him off the bed.
The child should not like that position very much, but Chengcheng didn't. His two little feet met together, his toes bent, and he could do whatever he could.
Finally, it would be even better in the water, so happy that it was dying.
There are so many little yellow ducks in the water, colorful toys.
As soon as a child enters the water, he seems to be much more energetic.
Fu Yanye stood beside the bathtub and watched him play, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhuo Jian frowned unconsciously. Could it be that he disliked his son for having just excreted, so he carried him to the bathtub and soaked him?
this……
Zhuo Jian looked at him a little disliked. Until he washed Chengcheng, wrapped it in a bath towel and carried it out, she no longer couldn't stand it so much.
At that time, she thought to herself that it was really exaggerating. He himself was not bad, nor did he have to take a shower every time he finished the meal. Why did he even dislike a little angel on earth?
Later, she lay inside to coax her, and wanted Chengcheng to lie down, and she fell asleep while lying down.
But Chengcheng didn't. Fu Yanye knelt on the bed and played with him. He became more and more excited and was not sleepy at all. Instead, Zhuo Jian still held a bell in his hand and then hit his eyelids a few times. So first
I fell asleep.
Chengcheng turned to look at her, then couldn't help but look at Fu Yanye again, muttering: "Momomo"
"Shh!"
【The author has something to say】
A cowardly man who has raised his husband for three years, a proud, savage, narcissistic and childish cowardly becomes a regent who is the world. Recommended friend Feng Liuxiang's "The Regent's Farmer's Beloved Concubine" is very good.